Chapter 619: Xiaolou
Now the black lights are blinding, and the inside of Maoshan is also very big, I can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest anyway, anyway, I follow behind the Ming Zhen Daoist.
And the people who followed Ming Zhen Dao people to the small courtyard at the beginning, at this time, there were only two donkey brothers left, and the rest of the people all ran to the gate, obviously trying to catch Huayang Dao people.
Although each sect basically has an internal response placed by others, this can't be put on the surface after all, if Maoshan has an internal response to a cult, and then let him swagger away, Maoshan will be embarrassed.
Like Maoshan, a sect that has been in history for thousands of years, there is no shortage of money, just to have a good reputation.
What I didn't expect was that the Ming Zhen Daoist took us to a separate small building in the backyard of Maoshan Mountain.
This small building looks like a tower and has a total of three floors.
"This is where our head lives." Ming Zhen Daoist introduced with a smile.
This small building is more than ten meters high, and the outside has been painted with red paint.
Walking to the door of the gate, Ming Zhendao's face was serious, and he pinched his hands and said: "The disciple of Maoshan will bring the designated guests of the head to stay in it today, and the edict of the Taishang will be opened."
After Ming Zhen Daoist finished reading, the two doors gradually opened.
The two disciples who were carrying Brother Donkey behind him put down Brother Donkey, and Ming Zhen said, "You just take him in, the second floor is housing, don't go up to the third floor, this is the rule." ”
"Aren't you going in?" I asked strangely.
Ming Zhen Daoist shook his head with a smile: "Maoshan has always had rules, except for the head and the personal disciples of the head of the house, no one can enter, unless it is someone who is allowed by the head of the house."
"There are a lot of prohibitions here, especially Miss Zhao, there will be a lot of inconveniences in it, this is the token of the master, wearing it on the body, the ban will not be triggered." Ming Zhen Daoist said, took out three tokens and handed them over.
All three tokens are made of wood, and they don't look like anything special.
"Thank you." I nodded, put away the token, and then Ming Zhen said, "In this case, I still have to deal with the affairs of Senior Brother Huayang, and I will have someone bring food over tomorrow morning and noon." ”
"I'm sorry for you."
After saying that, I walked into the small building with Brother Donkey on my back, and Ming Zhen Daoist anxiously left with the two disciples.
The inside of this small building was still dark, and when the three of us walked in, the door behind us automatically closed, and then all the lights on the first floor came on.
This is a lobby, and in the center is a portrait of the founder of Maoshan Mountain, Tao Hongjing.
Maoshan was originally derived from the Taoist "Maoshan Sect". The Maoshan sect is a Taoist sect formed with Maoshan as the ancestral court. It inherits the Shangqing faction and is another name for the Shangqing faction with Maoshan as the development center. Its pioneer is Tao Hongjing.
There is another saying that the Maoshan faction founded by Sanmao Zhenjun, about the real founder of Maoshan, on the Mr. Yin and Yang forum, many people have discussed, and now I see Tao Hongjing's portrait hanging here, obviously the founder of Maoshan is Tao Hongjing.
The interior is decorated in an antique style, the tables and chairs are all wooden, and then painted with red paint, there are rooms on the left and right, I took a rough look, and on the left is a room equivalent to a book stack, which contains a lot of books.
On the right is a lot of cinnabar, black dog blood and other materials that use Dao techniques.
I finished observing the first floor and walked to the hall, Zhao Shiyu was sitting on a chair resting, and Brother Donkey was lying on the ground, and he didn't bother to care about him now.
I thought about it, but I walked to the portrait of Tao Hongjing, picked up a stick of incense, lit it with a lighter, bowed to the portrait three times, and then inserted the incense stick into a small tripod in front of the portrait.
After the incense, I walked next to Zhao Shanyu and said, "Let's go, go to the second floor and have a look." ”
"Yes." Zhao Shanyu nodded.
Zhao Shanyu didn't speak, her face was a little pale.
I understand that she still suffered a lot of injuries when she fought ten ghosts by herself before.
The second floor is a little smaller, and when you go up the stairs, there is a corridor, and on the left and right sides of the corridor, there are two rooms, and the rooms are very poorly furnished, only a bed, a bookcase, and a round table, and there is a faint fragrance in it, obviously lit with sandalwood.
Anyway, this place is much more comfortable than the little broken yard where I lived before.
"I'll rest first, and I'll discuss the future tomorrow." Zhao Shanyu casually chose the room on the left, and closed the door after speaking.
I walked into the room on the right with the unconscious donkey brother, threw him on the bed casually, picked up the cigarette, walked to the window of the room, opened the window, and looked at the Maoshan faction outside.
The Maoshan faction, which was blind at the beginning, is now lit up everywhere, and from time to time someone runs anxiously from the downstairs of the small building.
It seems that these people are bound to catch Huayang Daoren.
After I smoked this cigarette, I lay down on the bed, closed my eyes and fell asleep.
"My grass, where is this place?"
I heard the voice of the donkey brother in my ears, and I opened my eyes in a daze, and when I looked outside, it was already dawning.
And Brother Donkey saw me wake up and asked, "Fengzi, why did I close my eyes and run here as soon as I opened them, were we arrested?" But that's not right, but is the prisoner treated so well? ”
"Okay, you, we are still in Maoshan, this is where Old Man Li lives, you have a wooden plaque on you, don't lose that thing, otherwise you will be wronged if you lose your life here." I explained to Brother Donkey about yesterday.
As for what I just said to Brother Donkey, it's not an exaggeration at all, this place is where Old Man Li lives, and the head of Maoshan lives, can it be an ordinary place
For example, the White House where the President of the United States lives, in that shabby place, there are guards inside and outside, and there are secret passages everywhere inside, although the gap between Old Man Li and the President of the United States is a bit big, but the nature is the same.
"I'll go, you say so, I missed a good fight yesterday, I'm going, it's really unlucky." Brother Donkey said with a sad expression: "If I hadn't slept yesterday, I would have beaten those two grandsons into pandas." ”
"Ahem, you used the wrong word, you fainted, not slept." I kindly reminded.
"I'm grass, you kid, I said I fell asleep, that's sleeping, what are you." Brother Donkey gave me a blank look, then lay down on the bed and said, "Since I am not a prisoner, then I will sleep again, and call me when I can eat." ”
"You're a pig." I said speechlessly.
But Brother Donkey didn't pay attention to me at all, and fell asleep directly with a snoring.
I rubbed my temples, walked to the toilet in the room, washed my face, made myself a little sober, took out my mobile phone and looked at the time, it was half past ten, I yawned and walked to Zhao Yiyu's room.